I wish my mind would record little notes when I don't have a pen a paper. It seems in public I always have these determinantal thoughts that I can't jot down. I do remember this much..

While waiting tables and taking a break for lack of business, I saw a man with a woman, an older couple not too old..maybe 40's or so. and he kept looking at me, like maybe he knew me, or maybe it was all in my head. because i get so mixed up thinking that maybe he's a part of me that i never met.

And these thoughts, they almost drive me insane with their obsessiveness to take over reality and walk in my land.